The Doctor gave a satisfied sigh as he watched Donna's hands slide down to caress the leather beneath her. Her eyes fluttered slightly, and her fingers traced patterns, feeling the softness and texture. He could see a grin forming on her face as her eyes opened fully and locked onto his. "I told you this was a good idea," she smirked. "You're clearly enjoying it."
The Doctor inhaled, taking in the musky scent, and grinned back at her. "You were absolutely right, Donna. I can't believe I'd never thought to reupholster these seats sooner," he confessed, sitting down beside her.
